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When I was about 10 years old, I needed a new football set, and I told
my dad for months that was all I wanted for Xmas. All he would say was,
"we'll see". On Xmas eve night, I stayed up all night, as usual, with
my brothers, and could not wait to see my new Super Bowl board.

When we were called downstairs to the tree on Xmas morning, I flew down
the stairs, and looked under the tree---there were tons of toys, Atari,
bikes, everything BUT a football set. I guess my dad saw my
disappointment, and came up and hugged me, and pointed under the
staircase. THERE WAS MY SUPERBOWL BOARD--DALLAS VS. DENVER!!! It was
all set up underneath the staircase, with the players based up, and
everyything. It was the first time I had seen TTC bases, and to this
day, that is my most memorable Xmas gift ever--didn't even ride my new
bike that day.

My dad is a special dude to me, and everytime he ********es me off, I
remember days like that, and how much he has sacrificed for ME since the
day I was born. Merry Xmas pops!!!